Karla is 7 and my little photographer

While I was in Las Vegas, my baby turned 7.  It's hard to believe.  We went back and forth about what she wanted to do, but in the end, she chose to have Dad take her to her favorite restaurant: the colorful plates place.  Most people know it by Old Town Country Buffet.  They then came to Grandma Mann's house and skyped with Momma!!  When I came home, we took the kids out of school for lunch (since due to poor planning I'd be at work when they got out of school and in bed by the time I was off--but we didn't want to take anymore time off work.)  And Karla opened her presents. She got a camera from Mom--a real honest to goodness $35 digital camera off e-bay.  She is becoming quite the little photographer.  And yes, much like her mom, she takes way to many pictures: atleast so says her dad.  Her are some of her shots.  The advantage to having another photographer in the house is there are actually some shots of me. Maybe not as flattering shots--but atleast there are some right.  Now I ask--don't I look pregnant.  I had three more people go "Oh, you're pregnant?"  Yes!!  Todd reminds me that while I look pregnant to him who knows me very well, I do and always have carried my weight very well.  Okay he has a point.  More pictures to follow on the subject if I can convince Karla to take more pictures.  It shouldn't be hard.

 I thought about not posting this shot--but for those who feel less than perfect because I only post when it looks good if I can get away with it.  Here is an honest shot of my livingroom.  I'm not perfect--far from it.

 And although I usually only post cute pictures.  Karla caught both of her sisters on camera very upset.

 And not the best view of me--but you should see the other pictures she took.  I chose this one!!

 No--not taken from the internet--this is our TV they zoomed in and shot while watching it!!

Daddy helping Kaylyn pick up the spilled trash after spinning.